... was "Hotel Bernina" This is a simple hotel, with simple rooms, with a simple breakfast, that will do job. If you want a pool, a breakfast with 3 miles and a runaway to put the car...this is not what you are looking for.

... At some point we made our way down the tower and strolled over to the Fortress - Bergamo's historical museum. It wasn't until after we paid that we realized everything was in Italian so we couldn't read any history at all! That was alright with me since I was always sort of a picture book type of person anyways (can't you tell?). We exited the fortress and went to get our lasagna at a cute little place with a gorgeous panoramic view on the patio! My mouth was ...

... loved us. After dinner we stopped in at another little bar where we polished off a bottle of red for Dad's last ever night of being 55 and then got one to go which we finished off at the hostel while talking to Kait for her first ever day of being 25. The air-con had finally been fixed so YAY! Good night sleeps all round with the window shut but not before singing Dad the most awesomest birthday song at midnight - keeping him up until then was a mission.